To see you when I wake up Is a gift I didn´t think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do is a three-fold, utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can´t explain. so would I be out of line if I said, I miss you
I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine. You have only been gone ten days, but already I´m wasting away.
I know I´ll see you again whether far or soon. But I need you to know that I care and, I miss You.
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